5. Spencer
FIVE
SPENCER
“Spencer, the new Workplace Relationship Policy is almost ready, we just need your sign-off on these document.”
Janet, the head of human resources at Thelion, chooses a bad moment to knock on my office door to discuss the new policy.
My attention is only on Abby. Her mostly-naked body. The quiet breathy moans that must be audible from the door.
My assistant sitting with her legs spread on my desk, her white blouse unbuttoned to showcase her curves.
Her short skirt is hiked up, her fingers embedded in her tight pussy.
As she fingers herself, her breasts are trembling with arousal and her back arching off the desk, and I can’t think of anything except stripping her naked and having my way with her.
“Spencer?”
From where Janet is standing, I don’t think she can see Abby, who’s spread out on the far side of my desk. I rush to the door to make sure she doesn’t come inside.
“Later,” I tell her, with no further explanation as I close the office door in her face.
I only catch a split second of her outrage, but it’s enough to tell me this conversation is not over. Even the single word was an effort because it draws my attention away from the breath-taking sight spread out on my desk.
If only she knew that the reason I didn’t want to talk to her was because my 22-year-old intern was currently fucking herself on my desk.
Abby starts to giggle uncontrollably as Janet leaves.
“And what do you think of the new policy, sir?”
I think…that I wouldn’t let a firing squad stop me from having Abby now, let alone a fucking policy.
I tried to set boundaries. I tried to do what was right. I thought I’d pushed her too far. But seeing her putting on a show for me, fingering her bare pussy while she sits topless on my desk, has dissolved every last ounce of self-restraint.
I haven’t pressured her into anything. My assistant is begging for it.
“We could have gotten in trouble for that,” I say, but I’m unable to resist the sexy playfulness on her face. Unable to deny the throbbing monster in my pants that is dictating every move from now on.
“Do you think she thinks this is inappropriate?” Abby rolls her hips, and brings her fingers to her clit. Her pussy glistens, pink and inviting. It hits me in a rush of arousal, that I’m going to be the first one to take her.
“I’m sure she does. It is inappropriate.”
The fact that I’m a good twenty years older than Abby is bad enough. I’m also her boss. I’ve already given her a series of ridiculous raises to keep her close to me. This girl is impairing my professional judgment.
Abby shakes her head and pouts, that playfulness still bright in her innocent eyes.“What if I want to be taken advantage of, sir? What if that’s what I’ve been craving all this time I’ve been working for you?”
“You want to be the slutty assistant who fucks her boss at work?”
Abby nods, wrapping a hand around my tie and pulls me down for a kiss. Her lips taste like strawberries. “Use me, sir.”
“Then I’m not going to deny my favorite employee anything, babygirl.”
I replace her hand with my own, and that tight pussy is just as perfect as I remember it.
“I can’t wait to put a baby in here.”
Abby starts to cum with a shudder. It thrills me, how instantly this kind of dirty talk pushes her over the edge.
She lets out a squeal as she cums, loud enough for half the office to hear. That will bring on another visit from the HR department, but I’ll risk my job, this whole fucking company, if it means that I can have her.
I know it’s wrong, but I can’t stop.
“Spencer,” Janet walks into the office without knocking. “Now is a better time, I hope?”
You would think the worst timing in the world couldn’t occur twice in one day. But now I’m speaking to my HR manager while Abby is sucking my cock. She slurps my shaft loudly and I fist my hand in her hair to warn her.
By some miracle, Janet doesn’t notice, taking a seat across the desk from me. Abby is hidden beneath my desk, at least, but she doesn’t remove her mouth from my cock, continuing to suck me as Janet talks through the details of the policy.
“The big one is prohibiting all sexual relationships between managers and their subordinates. Even the HR department won’t be able to approve such relationships, with no exceptions.”
I almost choke at the irony, glancing down at Abby. Her brown eyes flash enticingly as she keeps teasing my cock like the good assistant she is.
“With that said, I have to raise something, Spencer. There are rumors going around about your relationship with your assistant.”
Abby takes this as a challenge, swirling her tongue around the head of my cock, and I have to disguise my groan as a coughing fit.
I school my face into a confused frown. “What rumors?”
“That you have been engaged in inappropriate relations with her.”
“That’s not true.”
We haven’t even had sex yet. Oral sex barely counts as inappropriate. By the end of the week, that might change.
I flap a hand. “Abby is an attractive young woman. People will gossip.”
Abby takes this moment to bring me deeper into her mouth. I reach under the desk, fisting my hand in her hair to hold her sweet throat wrapped around me like that. She gulps around my shaft to take me further, her mouth providing sweet relief to my aching cock.
Something about this conversation combined with the blow job is bringing me to the edge at lightning speed.
It must show on my face, because Janet narrows her eyes. “Are you taking this seriously, Spencer?”
I sigh. Thank God I have such a good little stress reliever under the desk, or this conversation would give me a serious headache. “Of course I am, Janet.”
“You know, as chief executive you’re an example to the staff here,” she says, her tone icy.
That is it.
I am the chief executive of this company. “I’m also in charge for a reason, Janet. I make the rules. And the Workplace Relationship Policy has not been approved by the board yet.”
“That girl is half your age, Spencer,” she spits.
Less than half, I want to correct her. Abby is 22 and I’m 46.
Right now she’s starting to massage my balls while she swirls her tongue around the tip of my cock, and it’s sending me over the edge.
Fuck, I’m going to cum while the HR department tells me that I shouldn’t be fucking my assistant. I grit my teeth as Abby sucks harder, until I simply have to let go. I feel lightheaded with relief as my assistant swallows my load.
“Janet?” I ask as she stands up to leave, my voice strained as Abby cleans my shaft with eager licks. “I want you to stop working on the policy. It doesn’t have support at the board level.” Or at least, it won’t by the time I’ve spoken to the board.
As Janet shuts the door in a huff, Abby brings her mouth off my cock with a loud pop. She dissolve into a heap of laughter on my lap, her soft brown eyes sparkling as she looks up at me.
I cradle her face gently, admiring the way her lips are swollen and pink from sucking me. “Such a naughty girl for continuing while she was speaking to me,” I tell her.
She pouts. “I didn’t think you wanted me to stop, sir.”
“I never do. This is only the start, babygirl.”
If she thinks that I’m going to keep my hands off her again, she is sorely mistaken.